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Durlabha
Mânava
Janma Text
&
Melody: S'rîla
Bhaktivinoda
Thhâkura Durlabha
Mânava Janma from
Kalyâna Kalpataru; 'A
Rare Human Birth' Intro: (Cm
Dm, Eb Cm Ab, Gm Ab Bb Fm, Cm
Ab Fm G Cm) (1) (Fm Eb Cm Bb
Cm Ddim Eb) (Eb Fm
Gm Ab Bb Cm Dmin Fm) (Bb Ab
Fm Gm Ab Bb Cm) (2) (Fm G
Ab Bb Eb Ddim Cm) (Cm Ab
Ddim Gm Eb F Gm Ab Fm Eb) (Cm
Fm, Gm Ab Bb Eb, Gb Eb Ddim Bb
, Cm Ddim Bb Gm) * (3) (Fm Eb
Cm Bb Cm Ddim Eb) (Eb Fm
Gm Ab Bb Cm Dmin Fm) (Bb Ab
Fm Gm Ab Bb Cm) (4) (Fm G
Ab Bb Eb Ddim Cm) (Cm Ab
Ddim Gm Eb F Gm Ab Fm Eb) (5) (Fm Eb
Cm Bb Cm Ddim Eb) (Eb Fm
Gm Ab Bb Cm Dmin Fm) (Bb Ab Fm Gm
Ab Bb Cm) (6) (Fm G
Ab Bb Eb Ddim Cm) (Cm Ab
Ddim Gm Eb F Gm Ab Fm Eb) (Bb
Ab, Gm Ab Bb Cm Ddim, Gm Cm Fm
Bb, Cm Ab Bb Eb) *
(7) (Eb Fm
Gm Ab Bb Cm Dmin Fm) Bb Ab
Fm Gm Ab Bb Cm (8) Fm G Ab Bb
Eb Ddim Cm Cm Ab
Ddim Gm Eb F Gm Ab Fm Eb (9) (Fm Eb Cm Bb
Cm Ddim Eb) (Eb Fm
Gm Ab Bb Cm Dmin Fm) (Bb Ab Fm Gm
Ab Bb Cm) (10) (Fm Eb
Cm Bb Cm Ddim Eb) (Cm Ab
Ddim Gm Eb F Gm Ab Fm Eb) (Cm
Fm, Gm Ab Bb Eb, Gb Eb Ddim Bb
, Cm Ddim Bb Gm) (11) (Eb Fm
Gm Ab Bb Cm Dmin Fm) (Bb Ab Fm Gm
Ab Bb Cm) (12) (Fm G
Ab Bb Eb Ddim Cm) (Cm Ab
Ddim Gm Eb F Gm Ab Fm Eb) (13) (Fm Eb
Cm Bb Cm Ddim Eb) (Eb Fm
Gm Ab Bb Cm Dmin Fm) Exit: (Cm
Dm, Eb Cm Ab, Gm Ab Bb Fm, Cm
Ab Fm G Cm) TRANSLATION 1) The human form of
life is the rarest
opportunity for attaining
spiritual perfection. But
now I am lamenting, because
I've somehow or other been
born with such
an opportunity, and I wasted
it by never worshiping Lord
Krsna . Oh, to
whom shall I tell the tale
of this misery? 2)
Having married and
entered into the
entanglements of
materialistic family life, I
passed
my time in vain. I never got
any tangible gain or
permanent benefit,
only trouble and
botheration. 3)
What kind of world
is
this anyway? It seems to be
just like a magic lantern
show that I saw
at a carnival, wherein so
many shadows and optical
illusions dance
magically before my eyes. I
feel great attachment and
identification
with such a world, and thus
day after day passes by
fruitlessly,
without any purpose
whatsoever. 4) When this body
drops
dead on the ground then what
will remain mine? At that
moment, all of
my sons and dearest loved
ones will not be able to
give me any
happiness. 5)
I work hard just
like
an ass every day, and now I
am wondering for whom am I
working so hard?
I am still surrounded by so
many illusions. 6) I waste every day
in
useless, insignificant work,
and I waste every night
controlled by
sleep. And in every 24 hours
I never for one second
consider that cruel
death is sitting very close
by my side. 7) I live a very
carefree life-style,
sometimes eating a lot, or
eating a little if I
feel like it, sometimes I
see nice things around the
town, or sometimes
I do not go out at all,
sometimes I wear opulent
clothing, or if I'm in
the mood, I'll wear
something simple. I live so
carefree that I never
consider that one day I will
have to give up this body. 8) My poor heart is
plagued by constant
anxieties about the
maintenance and daily
turmoils
created by my body, my
house, my wife, my family
members and my social
obligations. All these
anxieties are pinching me
and destroying all my
intelligence. 9)
Alas, alas! What a
remorseful situation has
arisen! I am absorbed in all
this trouble, but
I never consider that all
these things are temporary
and subject to
perish very soon. After I'm
dead and gone, where will
all of my
material opulences remain? 10)
When my body will
be
thrown in the pit at the
cremation grounds, it will
simply lie there
motionlessly. Then many
crows, vultures, ants, and
worms will come and
playfully sport there. 11)
All the stray dogs
and jackals will then become
very much delighted, and in
great ecstasy
they will make a festival
ground out of my body and
will have a huge
celebration and feast. 12)
Just see, this is
the
ultimate destination of this
material body. And the most
amazing thing
is that all of my material
opulences , house, family
and friends have
exactly the same
destination. 13) Therefore I ask of
anyone who has any sharp
intelligence: please give up
all of these
temporary illusions
presented by maya , and
kindly search after the
means to get pure devotion
to Lord Krsna , for this is
the only really
tangible eternal truth. I | II | III | IV | V | VI | VII
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Singer/arr.: Anand
Aadhar Prabhu
Duration:
8min. 40 sec
Date:
19
Dec. 2003
'The Desiretree of
Auspiciousness'
durlabha
mâ-a-a-nava-janma, labhiyâ
samsâ-a-re-e
with
this
rare human birth, attained in
samsar
krishna nâ bha-jinu --- duhkha
kahibo kâhâ-a-re-e ?
for
Krishna of no worship --- whom
to tell that misery?
durlabha
mâ-a-a-nava-janma
labhiya samsa-a-re-e
with
this
rare human birth, attained in
samsar
'samsâ-ra
' ' sam-sâra ', ko're, miche
gelo
kâ---la
worldly
and
again so worldly, acting
pointless the time passed
lâbha
nâ
koi-lo kichu, ghati-i-lo
jañjâ-a-la-a-a-a
won
was nothing not a thing, but a
lot of trouble
ki-i-ser
samsâ-a--a-ar e-ei,
châyâbâji prâ-a-a-y
what
kind
of world is this, its but a
shadow theater!
iha-te
ma-mata kori, 'britha, dina
ja-a-a-y
in
this possessive acting
fruitless, the days passed
ki-i-ser
samsâ-a-a-ar
e-ei, châyâbâji prâ-a-a-y
what
kind
of world is this, its but a
shadow theater!
e de-ho
pa-tana, ho'le ki ro'be
âmâ--ar?
of
this body upon falling, what
will remain of me?
keho sukha
nâ-hi,
di-be
pu-u-tra-a--par-ivâ-a-a-a-ar
some
joy
not even, gives a son or
family!
ga-a-ardabhe-er
mata âmi, kori paris'ra-a-a-am
just
like
an ass I do perform, that
labor,
kâ-a'r
lâgi 'eto kori, nâ ghu-cilo
bhra-a-a-am
for
whom do I work like this, not away'is
my illusion!
ga-a-ardhabe-er
mata
âmi, kori paris'ra-a-a-am
just
like
an ass I do perform, that
labor.
dina
jâ-ay micha kâje, nis'a
nidrâ-ba--s'e
the
day passes caught in trivia,
the night is ruled by sleep,
nâhi
bhâvi --- ma-rana nikate
â-ache ba's'e-e-e-
i
do not think --- death ahead
of me is waiting!
(Fm Eb Cm Bb
Cm Ddim Eb)
bhâ-a-lo
ma-a--a-anda khâi, heri,
pari, cintâ-hîna
much
or
little I do eat, I see, I
wear, unconcerned,
nâhi
bhâvi, e de-ho châ-dibo kon
di-i--i-na-a-
I
do not think of, the body
leaving someday!
bhâ-a-lo
ma-a-a-anda
khâi, heri, pari, cintâ-hîna
much
or
little I do eat, I see, I wear
unconcerned.
deho-geho-kalatrâdi,-cintâ
avira---ta
the
body, the home, the wife and
so - a worry endless,
jâgi-che
hri-do-ye
mor, buddhi-i ko-o-ri
'hata-a-a-a
awakening
in
my heart, is the intelligence
crushed!
hâ-a-ay,
hâ-ay! nâ-ahi bhâvi --- anitya
e sa-a-ba-a
alas,
alas!
how inconsiderate ---of the
temporal of all this,
jîva-na
vi-gate kothâ rohi-be
vaibha-a-va-a?
with
life
running out..., where will
stay this opulence?
hâ-a-ay
,
hâ-ay! nâ-ahi bhâvi --- anitya
e sa-a-ba-a
alas,
alas!
how inconsiderate ---of the
temporal of all this!
s'mas'â-ane
s'arîr mama podiyâ rohi--be
at
the burialplace my body flat
out will be motionless
bihan-ga-pa-ta-nga
tây
bihâ-a-a-ar kori-i-i-i-be?
the
birds and bugs will have a
good time!
*
(Fm Eb Cm Bb
Cm Ddim Eb)
ku-u-ukku-ur
srigâ-a-al sab, ânandita
ho-o'ye-e
the
dogs and jackhals will be
delighted
maho-tsava
kori-be â-mâr de-ha
lo-o-o'ye-e
they'll
have
a feast taking my body!
ku-u-ukku-ur
srigâ-a-al
sab, ânandita ho-o-'ye-e
the
dogs and jackhals will be
delighted
je de-her ei
gati-i, tâ-a'r anuga-a--ta
it's
this
body its end, its destination
samsâr-vaibha-va
âr
ban-dhu-ja-a-a-ana
jata-a-a-a
(and
so
too of) the wordly wealth and
all the friends!
a-a-ta-eva
mâ-ayâ-moha, châdi
'buddhimâ-a-a-n
therefore
that
mad illusion rejecting: a wise
person,
nitya-tattva
krishna-bhakti korun
sandhâ-a-a-an
eternal
truth
and Krishna bhakti: please go
for that!
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